Stillmatic

Magic nomadic Streets disciple I’m Stillmatic the quadratic Stillmatic I’m a bad romantic but turn you into a Addict Mr Fantastic impact Call me mr magic not being sarcastic I only breathe classic Never catch me in traffic with a girl made of plastic That’s Organic Not being sarcastic she hot as fuck volcanic she make a old man panic and sink titanic that’s what I call climactic That’s so classic her 8 Anticlimactic number of frantic girls would murder for her elastic sister figure booty gigantic makes me dynamic aerodynamics let me switch tactics let me stop the antics I’m a bad romantic I like action pull up in traffic Paint I need a fraction before a I spit static I need a extraction Drastic kill with a caption Go dumb Patrick With a cannon Gotcha Madman automatic no look magic I’m Batman You just a doorman Doorman Let me in man Before I end your lifespan smoke you amsterdam What’s a King to a God What’s a Kardashaian to Tristan A lion to a hitman horizon to wingspan You nothing Hunting nothing You do nothing Only something you do is fronting sculpting nothing judging while bluffing You crushing while someone fucking That’s called sucking stop sulking I been around town everyone played the clown I been the that one A couple times now On one now Won’t allow thou to bow while another plows Get out the house I got 7 girls dying for attention Trying to mention Asking a question Even ones a karen bitch Hit her out hank aaron your first lesson